“Before I Let Go” – A Cosmic Groove on the Mothership
In the heart of the Mothership, stardust mingled with rhythm in a grand ballroom bathed in celestial gold. A select group of chosen ones, their melanin kissed by cosmic winds, stepped onto a luminescent dance floor.
Their attire—ivory silks, shimmering like comet trails—hinted at their purpose. They were more than dancers; they were conduits of ancestral memory, guardians of joy, and emissaries of funk. The Mothership hummed in anticipation, its golden hull resonating with their collective energy.
As the opening chords of “Before I Let Go” reverberated, the crowd hushed. The song, a timeless groove by Frankie Beverly, bridged generations. It was the anthem of Black joy, woven into DNA, heard at summer barbecues, family reunions, and Saturday mornings.
The ballroom pulsed. The chosen ones steeped in rhythm, stepped and swirled. The Mothership’s gravity yielded to their brilliance. The ivory-clad dancers merged—past and future, earthly and cosmic. They danced for ancestors who whispered encouragement across time.
And so they spun, leaving stardust footprints. The ballroom blurred—a kaleidoscope of unity. The Mothership rejoiced, its cosmic heart beating in sync with theirs. As the song reached its crescendo, they defied gravity, surrendering to the groove until dawn broke the spell.
And so it was—a celestial communion, a funk-fueled ode to resilience. The chosen ones, their souls alight, danced brilliantly on the Mothership, their bodies pulsing with the rhythm of the cosmos.
